The Original Vampire

Although it was still late at night, the sky of Fallen Eagle City was as bright as day.

The raging flames engulfed everything in the city, and even the wild grass within a few hundred meters outside the city was scorched yellow by the terrifying scorching heat.

Boom.

The closed city gate suddenly opened, and a group of cavalry rushed out from the city, but before they could escape from the sea of ​​flames, the flames that rushed up suddenly devoured them all, including their horses.

The cavalry, who had not yet died, tumbled and struggled in the sea of ​​​​fire, making bursts of piercing screams, which were so horrifying to hear, and after a while, the smell of charred meat floated in the air.

boom!

A section of the city wall finally collapsed under the scorching fire, but no one was seen rushing out of the city until the scorching smoke and dust scattered in all directions gradually subsided.

The entire Falling Eagle City has become a burning furnace, but it is not steel that is tempered inside, but living people!

The original endless wailing has been completely cut off since when, and the countless lives that have been roasted into coke in this great furnace seem to condense into blue smoke floating in the air.

Driven by some unknown power, these wisps of blue smoke are constantly gathering towards the center of Fallen Eagle City.

There, a cyan beam of light descended from the sky like a huge transparent cover, protecting the castle of the Uman family within it.

Only here, there is still the breath of living people.

Valla opened her mouth wide and tried to take a breath of air, but the scorching heat in her chest was not relieved at all, but it seemed to burn even more.

Although the cyan mask can isolate the fire, it can't isolate the suffocating scorching air and the terrifying high temperature that seems to be able to steam life.

Every time he took a step, Valla could hear a sizzling sound under his feet, and the intense burning pain made his consciousness a little awake.

In fact, if it wasn't for Valla being transformed into a blood descendant, with an extremely terrifying self-healing ability, I'm afraid it would have been a long time ago.

Although this terrifying self-healing ability can only bring more suffering to Valla, he still hasn't given up, and is still walking towards the castle with firm steps.

At the top of the castle, the figure in the mage robe held a staff in one hand and his eyeball in the other.

The elf incantation was recited aloud in his mouth.

Thick blue smoke enveloped him and formed a huge cocoon on top of his head. The surface of the cocoon continued to vibrate with Mr. Ho's spell, as if something terrifying was about to burst out of its shell.

Nourishes—

Val stretched his hands on the wall of the castle, and the scorching temperature instantly scorched his palms black, but he didn't seem to notice, and still used his hands and feet to climb upwards.

There was only one thought in his mind at this time—

revenge!

He wants to avenge the more than 300,000 innocent people of Fallen Eagle City who died in vain!

Driven by hatred, Valla seemed to have forgotten the pain and fear, and only wanted to unscrew the head of the evil mage on the top of the castle!

But the closer he got to the figure shrouded in blue smoke, the more Valla felt a terrifying oppression. Mr. Ho's not tall figure seemed to be some kind of ancient beast in a trance. Under the coercion of Valla, Valla felt as if she had become an ant trying to challenge the gods.

However, the ant did not stop.

Closer, closer.

As if unaware of Valla's approach, Mr. Ho was still chanting the incantation intently.

Valla couldn't understand the Elvish script, but felt that the unfamiliar syllables were drilling into his heart like poisonous snakes, constantly trying to evoke the fear in his heart.

choke!

Valla drew out the knight's sword, and the blade had turned red under the scorching fire.

Just as he was about to launch his final charge, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that there was a figure climbing up on the other side of the roof.

The man was shrouded in armor, but Valla felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with him, as if... he was his own kind.

Just when the two knights were stunned, Mr. Ho's spell seemed to come to an end. He suddenly raised his left hand, crushed the strange eyeball, and shouted loudly:

"Duke Saint Hilde, welcome your trial!"

Boom!

A purple lightning fell from the sky, and it seemed to tear the sky apart in an instant.

Lightning struck the cocoon above Mr. Ho's head, and an extremely dazzling light suddenly erupted.

Valla only felt that her field of vision was completely white, and then she couldn't see anything.

But he was not surprised, and immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity for revenge.

Although he couldn't see anything, Valla rushed out according to the position in his memory.

Ke Lin, who was controlling the blood slave, also found that he couldn't see anything at this time, but he still heard Valla's voice, and quickly controlled the blood slave's body and rushed out.

When the dazzling light gradually dissipated, there was finally a blurry image in front of Ke Lin's eyes.

"what!!!!!"

There was Valla's shrill scream in his ears, and Colin looked intently, and saw Valla rolling on the roof while covering half of his face.

And that Mr. Ho was also extremely miserable, his entire right arm was broken at the root, and blood splattered on the roof, actually corroding the thick limestone into bursts of blue smoke.

Colin immediately guessed that Valla should have cut off Mr. Ho's right arm just now, but he was burned by the splashed blood.

At this moment, the cocoon on top of Mr. Hooka's head has turned into a huge tightly closed eye. Although it has not opened, Colin always has a feeling that when it opens, something extremely terrifying will happen. .

Colin hurriedly controlled the blood slave to slash at Mr. Ho's neck with his sword.

At this time, Mr. Ho's right arm was broken, and his left arm was raised above his head, as if supporting the giant eye. It seemed that his spell had not been completely completed. Facing the long sword swung again, Mr. Ho's eyes couldn't help but emerge. A look of despair appeared.

However, the long sword stopped at the last moment.

Because Colin suddenly remembered the sentence that Mr. Ho had shouted in Common Language before.

Duke of St Hilde?

Trial?

So, he hesitated.

Boom!

Another lightning flashed, and Ke Lin's field of vision became white again. At that moment, he seemed to have completely lost contact with the blood slave.

When he saw the situation of the Falling Eagle City again, Ke Lin was stunned to find that the giant blue eyes on Mr. Ho's head had disappeared, and he didn't know where it went.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mr. Ho looked up at the sky, and finally laughed wildly.

Then he turned to look at the blood slave controlled by Colin, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but the spell in his mouth did not stop at all.

boom!

Colin only felt a flash of fire in front of him, and then the deep darkness completely enveloped him.

"Colin, Colin, what's wrong with you?"

When he came back to his senses, he saw Vera looking at herself worriedly.

"I'm fine." Colin clapped his wife's hand with a smile, and then tried to contact the blood slave in Eagle City, but found no response.

Looks like he was killed by Mr.

However, he did not regret it, but immediately looked for the figure of Duke Saint Hilde in the banquet hall.

Almost at the same time, Duke Saint Hilde also looked at Colin and said with a smile: "It's getting late, shouldn't it be time to announce the end of the banquet so that the two newcomers can spend the night together?"

Everyone in the hall burst into laughter and nodded in agreement.

Colin also laughed and said, "Lord Duke, please make an announcement."

"Okay." Duke St. Hilde nodded, "Thank you for the guests..."

Suddenly, the voices in the banquet hall disappeared.

Everyone saw Duke St. Hilde's mouth opening and closing, but no sound could be heard in their ears.

It seems that he has been dragged into another time and space by some mysterious force, leaving only an illusory projection in place.

Colin was shocked, and immediately clenched Vera's little hand.

Then, he noticed the gaze above his head.

It was a gaze that seemed to be projected from a higher level of life, with a terrifying force that made people tremble.

Colin unconsciously looked up at the sky.

Although there are layers of obstacles, he can still see the familiar huge blue eye, which is now floating above the Red Fort.

The next moment, the blue eyes opened.

Colin's field of vision was white again, and he couldn't see anything.

At this moment, his vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch all disappeared, as if he had also been banished into a pale and empty space and time, completely disconnected from the world.

It seemed as if only a moment had passed, and it seemed as if thousands of years had passed, when Colin finally felt the temperature coming from Vera beside him again, and smelled the familiar fragrance in his nose.

He took a deep breath greedily, and then looked at the position of Duke St. Hilde with lingering fear.

"Colin, Colin, what happened just now?" Vera hugged Colin's arm tightly, her tone panicking.

Colin didn't answer, but raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Duke St. Hilde.

Vera turned her head suspiciously, and then saw a creepy scene——

Under the azure light that fell from the sky, Duke Saint Hilde seemed to be frozen at that moment, and then he straightened his head and fell down.

boom!

The blue light dissipated, and the former Lord of the North was like a stone sculpture, shattered to the ground.

There is no cross-flowing blood, no splashing flesh and bones, only gravel all over the ground.

"what!!!!"

A sharp scream resounded through the banquet hall.